Watching Stephanie

[Gareman]

Watching her expression as I push deep into her mouth...

Fear...confusion...and then acceptance...

She gags at first, the new sensation triggering her instinct to expel the foreign object. But then she relaxes, allowing my hard cock to slip down her throat.

Withdrawing...only to slip back inside, I begin a steady rhythm...my hand positioned on the back of her head...

"That feels nice," I encourage as I begin to feel my climax approaching. "Mmmmm...yeah Steph....that's good....suck my cock."

Looking down at my young lover, my thoughts again turn to her dad. Could Bob ever imagine his little girl kneeling before any man...taking his cock into her innocent, young mouth? What would he think if that man was me?

She sucks hungrily...desperately trying to please me...and although her technique isn't exactly honed...her efforts pay off.

"Oh ...fuck...yeah!" I groan as my cock erupts, sending streams of my thick, gooey cum into her mouth and down her throat. "Oh Goddamn that feels so good!"

I grab her by the hair and hold her head as I continue spewing hot, salty spunk. She swallows...gasping for air...her lips stretched wide around my penis...eyes looking up at me...seeking approval.

My orgasm begins to subside and I release her hair allowing her to slip her mouth off of my slowly softening prick. Her tongue traces the length of my shaft cleaning any remaining cum from my organ.

"That was really nice, Steph," I whisper, running my fingers through her hair. "Yeah sweetheart...that was really...really nice."

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Looking up at him, I blush and lick the rest of his salty cum from my lips, swirling my tongue around the head of his cock one more time before I slowly stand up. The pleased look on his face and his words of praise bringing a smile to my face, although now standing here, suddenly very aware of my nakedness.

“I better get dressed…” I all but whisper, glancing around for my clothes at the same time noticing my pictures once again sprawled across his desk. Picking up my clothes, I’m a mix of emotions, nervous now oh god, how could I, why had I acted like that…What would my parents think if they knew I acted like that…but … oh my god!!!…and the pictures…and what would people think, what does Mr. Tanner think…specially if they knew how hot all this had gotten me.

Covering myself with my top, the rest of my clothes in hand, I look back at him, “I’ll just go clean up a bit before we get back to work….unless you don’t need any more help with the pictures…”

Was he seriously going to show these to that agent! God if he did, what if my parents did find out….

 

[Gareman]

I watch her walk away, not able to respond to her comments. My mind is trying to fathom what just happened. Could I really have just taken my sweet, young neighbor's virginity? Had she really willingly spread her legs and let me have it?

I force myself to concentrate...

"Of course I want you to stay and help me," I say as casually as I can. "We've got a lot of work ahead of us."

She leaves the room and I get myself dressed - the smell of sex lingering in the air- the sweet smell of her young pussy filling my nostrils.

I break out a bottle of wine that I always keep on hand and gather a few glasses. As I shuffle through my top desk drawer, looking for a corkscrew, I spot a box of condoms and take one out...placing it in my pocket. I pour the rich purple liquid and set the glasses on the table still containing the pictures, new possibilities now filling my mind.

Stephanie returns. She shyly moves across the room...fully dressed again except for her bare feet. Seeing her...knowing the secret that we share...studying her innocent beauty...stirs my sexual appetite again. The whole scene is so wrong. She's so young and inexperienced...I have no right to feel this way...or to want what I want from her. But God...she's exactly what I need.

I hand her a glass of wine and lead her to the large couch where we drink silently. I watch her as she tries to act normally...but she can barely make eye-contact with me.

"You know...Steph," I finally say. "Everything that's happened...I mean the pictures and...you know...what we just did...is our little secret."

She glances at me and then lowers her gaze again.

"I think it's best if we keep it that way." My hand touches her knee and she stiffens. "Don't you?"

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Standing looking at myself in the mirror, my thoughts still on what had just happened, the taste of his cum still on my tongue, my own juices still sticky on my thighs and pussy, wondering why I look the same, yet feel so different. After washing up, I quickly get dressed, other than my shoes, and take several deep breaths before going back to Mr. Tanner.

Walking out with my head down, nervous, unsure, taking the wine from him and sitting down. Taking several quick sips of the wine, my hand trembling a bit, God, I can’t even look at him, knowing what we just did, how I acted, and now telling me there’s still work to do and this being our secret.

"I think it's best if we keep it that way. Don't you?"

“Uhhh, yes, if you think that’s best…” I say softly, my voice a bit shaky, tensing as his hand comes down on my knee. God, why does just his touch make me feel like this…Taking several more sips of wine, can’t help noticing how warm his hand feels on my skin, how everything felt…

 

[Gareman]

We sit silently, drinking the wine. I search for the right words...anything to break the ice, but find nothing. My mind races, wondering what she's thinking.

Time passes slowly, the sweet wine gradually working it's way to my brain...

Images of Stephanie dancing at the wedding begin to creep back. The older man's hands on her tight, young ass...pulling her closer...rubbing his hardness against her. My imagination skips forward - filling in the blanks. Stephanie is now naked, her legs spread and the older man is about to penetrate her. She turns her head, searching for me...begging for help...

And then she winces as he enters her, lowering his body onto her's and slipping his hard cock deep inside of her.

Jealousy, anger and sexual excitement mix in a strange way...making me hard...making me want her even more.

I turn and look at her, my hand now sliding up her leg. Her eyes meet mine for only a second before returning downward...

I reach the softness of her panties and touch the moist material.

Taking the glass of wine from her hand, I lower her onto her back and lean forward...pressing my lips to hers...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

He’s being so quiet, it makes me nervous and I sit quietly myself, take several sips of wine as he does his, wondering if I’ve down something wrong. God, should I have stopped him earlier, maybe that was just a test and now he thinks I’m no more than….yet his touch, the way he made me feel…I needed him so much I couldn’t have stopped…and when he came like that in my mouth…. everything had made me feel so naughty and oh god so excited, even now thinking about it…

What was he thinking, was he angry, upset, all these thoughts were going thru my head, having wanted so much to please him, had I displeased him in the process.

When his hand moved up thigh higher, I shivered, my pussy already starting to tingle and I looked up at him, just briefly. First relief, not seeing anger there, but then his hand moved even higher and I looked down, squirming a bit as he reached my damp panties. God, now he was going to feel how wet I was again, so soon after, causing me to feel embarrassed, not understanding why this was all happening, or even what he wanted.

As soon as he took my wine and lowered me to my back, even before his lips touched mine, my heart had already begun to race. The heat in his kiss was all I needed, letting me know things were alright and my arms looped around his neck. My lips parted and my tongue darted out to touch his, teasing and coaxing it into my mouth allowing me to taste and suck on it. A soft moan escaped me and my back arched up, my nipples were getting hard pushing thru my shirt along with my panties getting wetter by the second.

When our kiss broke and he looked down at me without saying anything, I saw the glimmer in his eyes, yet not sure what I was to do next. All I really knew and felt was that I wanted to feel again what we had earlier, so doing the only thing I could think of. I slid my hands beneath my shirt and lifted it over my head, looking at him for signs of approval or that I was pleasing him.

 

[Gareman]

The sight of her...her smell...the sensation of her soft skin beneath my hand all ovewhelm me with desire.

I feel her lie back...our mouths one...tongues darting...

Her hands pull her blouse off...my hands immediately reaching down to her young breasts. Her soft flesh feels amazing as I begin to knead her...an almost imperceptible whimper eminating from her mouth.

Sliding down, I take a nipple in my mouth and slowly begin to suck...

Her back arches and she moans...the sweetness of her young voice echoing in the empty studio.

My teeth tease and then softly bite her erect nipple...

"Ahhhh!" she groans...grasping at the material of the couch as the pain/pleasure washes over her.

My hand reaches up to her other breast..my thumb and finger closing...pinching...twisting...

"Oh..!" she calls out..again writhing...

Licking...sucking...nibbling...pinching...

Now my hands move down. Sliding her shorts and panties down to her knees... I slide down...slipping them over her small feet and dropping them to the floor...

Spreading her legs...lowering my mouth....

"Arrghhh!" she growls as my tongue touches her...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

The wet heat of his mouth on my nipple, sucking, causes me to moan, arching up. Then feeling his teeth gently bite…oh my god…his thumb and finger pinching and twisting my other nipple….I cry out, the mixture of pain and pleasure like nothing I have ever felt before.

My head goes back, my eyes close, the scent of my arousal already filling the air and dampening my panties. I all but scream out from the sheer pleasure and know that if he keeps this up and I’m gonna cum before he even gets my panties off!

I tremble with anticipation, feeling him slide off my skirt and panties and a low growl escapes me when first his hot breath, then his tongue licks ever so slowly up my wet slit.

“Oh God…what are you doing to me…I mean…OH MY GOD!!!” I moan loudly, with my hips arching up harder to his mouth, my thighs falling open, wanting more than anything for him to…

His fingers spread my pink pouty lips and I tremble from head to toe, my moisture dripping down my thighs as his tongue licks my inner folds, teasing my swollen clit.

“Arrghhh!" I growl again, withering, unable to control myself, reaching out with one hand pressing it to the growing bulge in his pants. My other hand clutching my breast, squeezing, moaning.

 

[Gareman]

My tongue urges her on...taking her close and then pulling back...leaving her wanting...no...needing release.

I feel her legs open wide...inviting me to devour her...the delicious taste of her young pussy filling my mouth.

Reaching down, she touches my hardness and I know immediately how badly she wants it inside of her. But first I want to tease a little more.

Pressing her knees upward and apart, I allow my tongue to travel the length of her swollen pussy lips. Pausing to flick her eager clit...only to travel back down. But this time I continue...farther...lower...finding her small puckered anus...

She tenses...not sure how to react...

But then a low groan escapes as I begin to lick...circling...then allowing the tip to sligthly press against her forbidden opening.

Her breathing is rapid...heart racing...mind trying to comprehend the strange new sensations.

I take a finger and press against the tight ring of muscle...feeling her stiffen...resisting....

And then my tongue travels back up to her clitoris...circling...erasing her doubts...my finger entering her asshole ...slowly...a gasp escaping from her mouth as my tongue and finger work their magic...

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Stephanie

Oh my stars… what is he doing, my thighs tremble as he spreads them pushing them apart and up, my wet pussy exposed, vulnerable. Then his tongue swoops down my swollen lips, between the crack of my ass, I tense, the tip of his tongue brushing my tight little anus.

Moaning and squirming, his tongue wetting my forbidden hole, my breath picks up, the feelings of pleasure so intense even though this is so wrong. He shouldn’t be there, licking me there, his tongue dipping a bit inside my dark rim, the sensation so different, so naughty, but god is it supposed to feel this good.

“Oh my…oooohhhh gawwwwddd,” I moan feeling his tongue sucking on my throbbing clit. I’m shaking, my fingers tangle in his hair pushing him against my crotch, rocking my hips, grinding my pussy to his face.

Caught up with such intense pleasure, then feeling his finger pressing against my asshole, squeezing the cheeks of my ass first tensing. His lips once again go to sucking on my clit, slipping a finger inside my pussy, the other a bit deeper in my ass, overwhelming me with such intense pleasure. I cry out with pleasure, dropping my hands to clutch the material in my fingers, humping his mouth and fingers and they slowly fuck my pussy and ass.

“OH GOD YESSS, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, I WANT TO CUM!!!” I scream out, needing to cum more than anything.